Love's Squared

Less of a Poem more a series of thoughts

From me to you in a galaxy of broken hearts

How can I mend the world when the wind wins by blowin' commitments like Autumn Leaves in empty parks

See, it's like how the stars stay beautiful even when accompanied by the dark

Eh, I guess I must try

Tip the scales cause If I fail there'd be no more nice guys

And what's a fire if someone doesn't make sparks fly?

I need a muse

Nah, I really do

Are you confused?

Yeah, well me too.

Love's Squared.